The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order Chapter 2410 Alpha-Omega Overgod soul technique

Airi deflected the incoming punch using her sword, yet the sheer force of it caused her whole body to shake fiercely as she tumbled downward.

Crimson blood sprayed from the Royal Blutlinie's mouth, painting the sky red. She compelled herself to ignore the agony and the harm to her

body, since she hurtled directly toward the Ocean of the Blood Sun—and she had seen ArchDeities devoured by it in mere moments.

Though she surpassed them in strength by a wide margin, she refused to gamble with her survival.

Summoning all the power from her body and soul, Airi barely steadied herself right before hitting the Ocean of the Blood Sun's surface. Still, the threat lingered far from resolved.

In a flash, Mirena materialized in front of her.

Mirena wasted no time, launching a furious storm of punches, every one packed with deadly might. Airi drew on her expert combat prowess, parrying and diverting each blow so that their momentum pushed her toward the shore rather than further into the sea.

More blood gushed from Airi's lips as the unending might of Mirena's strikes hammered her guards. Her limbs grew numb, her sight hazy, and her vital organs howled in torment.

Suddenly, Mirena spotted a weakness.

She shattered Airi's guard and delivered a close-range fist straight to her shoulder.

"BOOOOM!"

The Ancestor Power of Mirena didn't just cleanse corruption; it also wiped out energy barriers.

Cracks of breaking bones and tearing flesh rang out across the sky. Airi's shoulder burst apart in pieces, and her left arm ripped free from her frame, twirling wildly before dropping into the bloody sea beneath.

Her form trailed after, dropping sharply.

Through pure fortune—and considerable expertise—Airi slammed into the shore rather than the water. The collision gouged a huge pit in the earth, halting her fall just shy of doom.

Demonstrating her strength was genuine, Airi spun her body amid the lingering momentum and vanished into the horizon. Badly hurt, with her aura flickering and her motions slow, it underscored a single truth:

Escape was her only option.

Killing intent and wild hunger blazed in Mirena's gaze as she pursued without pause. But as soon as she passed the boundary of the Ocean of the Blood Sun, the vast energy surging through her suddenly vanished.

Mirena's brow furrowed.

Apparently, the Blood King's boost functioned solely within or over the Ocean of the Blood Sun.

Nevertheless, she pressed on. Slaying Airi would grant rewards beyond measure, justifying every danger.

Right then, Cain ceased fretting over Mirena.

The second she crossed the blood ocean's edge, his attention locked fully on Kantun.

The enormous Royal Blutlinie bore grievous injuries, yet he approached the shore. Beyond the ocean's reach, fleeing would prove simple.

Naturally, Cain planned to prevent such valuable quarry from slipping away.

As per Cain's strategy, Mirena had advanced her troops early to spring the ambush, disclosing just fragments of the link between the Aztorus Kingdom and the Blood King. She had supplied every sacrifice Cain required, all submerged in the blood ocean's depths.

Cain could have absorbed them right away and boosted his power immensely.

But he held back.

He aimed to experiment with an idea.

And this was the ideal chance.

The Power of Chaos and the Flow roared to life as Cain linked straight to the souls of thousands of offered Prima Deities and scores of ArchDeities. Simultaneously, each sacrifice stirred—only to endure excruciating torment as their souls blazed

all at once.

A mighty technique ignited.

Kantun grinned broadly, the shoreline mere heartbeats from reach.

Abruptly, a ferocious explosion of soul energy burst under him.

In that instant, an irresistible power smashed into his soul and thoughts. His awareness fractured, the glow left his eyes, and his colossal form went slack, plunging into the blood ocean and unleashing huge waves everywhere.

At once, the Ocean of the Blood Sun's tides swirled around the senseless Royal Blutlinie, pulling him into its profound depths. The blood thickened swiftly, encasing his form and weaving a giant cocoon over him.

The Blutlinie fueling the technique all met their end.

Cain felt no concern.

Their energy, vitality, and—above all—their Ancestor Drops stayed preserved, primed for collection.

Cain's appetite had no bounds.

Even with a mighty Royal Blutlinie in his grasp, he kept going.

His gaze turned to the leftover troops from the Kalous

Kingdom.

They fell one after another, hurled into the blood ocean.

When the day closed, under ten percent of the Kalous Kingdom's Blutlinie broke free, thanks to special powers or uncommon artifacts. The others faced their doom in the Ocean of the Blood

Sun.

Thrill and eagerness flooded Cain's heart as he surveyed the vast array of new power sources available to him.

He acted swiftly.

After directing some of his strength to Satan and Hades—aid for the pair after their fierce fights—Cain focused completely on his captives, starting with the Royal Blutlinie.

To begin, Cain delved into Kantun's psyche.

He gleaned valuable insights on cultivation methods and Omens, though on the Kalous Kingdom's inner secrets, Kantun offered scant more than Kameron had.

Then, Cain drew out the Royal Blutlinie's soul energy, shaping it into a dense sphere. He refined Kantun's vitality and power next, channeling them to sustain the cocoon from his prior Royal Guard.

At last, purification of the Ancestor Drop commenced.

The routine applied to the other Blutlinie as well—both offerings and Kalous Kingdom fighters. The warriors' souls were pulled and amassed into a shining golden sphere, akin to

Kantun's.

Cain had grown remarkably adept at this ritual.

He completed it precisely when Mirena came back.